Thursday, February 18, 2010

Bamboozled, proof-reading and the end of the day.

1. Disaster -- the normally reliable milkman hasn't been. Then as I am waving Nick off, I find the bottle on the other side of the doorstep. I can't believe I missed it.

2. To hurry through town on crisp clear day to an office where I can make a large pile of proofreading disappear.

3. To finish work, sit down on the sofa next to my husband and eat a chocolate.

Morning, errands and entertainment.

1. I murmur an acknowledging greeting to a passing bin man. He is a well brought-up African and replies with eye contact and a warm 'Goo...